My weakness is you.

Yu Changshu draped a large coat on Feng Ning's body, "Be careful of catching a cold." ”

"Do cultivators also catch a cold?" Feng Ning retracted his gaze and looked at Yu Changshu, "Master forgot, I'm already a Yuan Baby." ”

"This is no ordinary snow." Yu Changshu looked far away, "It's an omen." ”

"Omens?" Feng Ning carefully looked at the snowflakes in his palms, "Ruixue Zhaofeng year, is it a good omen?" ”

"No, there must be demons when it is abnormal." Yu Changshu held a snowflake in his hand, "It hasn't snowed in the Xiuzhen Realm for a long time. ”

"How long?" Feng Ning lived in the south in her previous life, and she had only seen snow twice.

"I can't remember." Yu Changshu gently pinched and smashed the snowflakes in his hand, "The cultivation realm has been calm for too long, it's time to get lively." ”

Yu Changshu's words made Feng Ning feel uneasy, and he always felt that the excitement in his mouth was not a good thing, "Master, I heard that you have a few immortal weapons."

"Hmm."

"Can I take a look?"

Yu Changshu thought for a moment, "Okay." ”

Turning and walking into the house, instead of taking something from the field, he reached out to untie his clothes.

Feng Ning stared at Yu Changshu in a daze, motionless.

She just took a quick glance in the morning, and the visual impact was too great at this point.

With a well-proportioned and tall upper body, as if glowing with holy light, Yu Changshu looked back and saw Feng Ning staring intently, and asked with a smile, "Do you like it?" ”

"What?"

Yu Changshu turned around, his chest was really glowing, and Feng Ning's gaze was firmly attracted.

"Where's the immortal weapon?"

Yu Changshu raised his hand and pointed to his chest, only to find that there was a tattoo in front of him.

"This is the immortal weapon?" Feng Ning slowly touched the tattoo, lifelike, and it was moving.

"Alive?" How can an immortal weapon be like this? Feng Ning only realized the difference between a cultivator and an immortal at this time.

"How's that, do you like it?" Yu Changshu raised his head, stared at Feng Ning, and said slowly.

"Ah, what?" Feng Ning's head didn't turn for a while, "Immortal weapon?" I love it. ”

"Immortal, become an immortal" Yu Changshu's voice was low.

"I don't know." Feng Ning tilted his head.

"You don't want to go to the fairy world?" Yu Changshu's black eyes stared at Feng Ning fixedly.

"But cultivation is very tiring." Feng Ning blurted out without even thinking about it.

A single spiritual root is the best to cultivate, although the cultivation realm is full of people with spiritual roots, but there are very few people with a single spiritual root physique.

Whether it is a natural single spirit root or a single spirit root that has been promoted by medicine, as long as it is not a genuine idiot, soaring is not a problem.

Feng Ning currently falls into this category, and she herself is not stupid.

But

When there is no oppression and no motivation, Feng Ning can be lazy to the extent that you can't imagine.

"Do you think that with Master's protection, you don't have to worry about anything?" Yu Changshu could see at a glance what Feng Ning was thinking.

"yes." Feng Ning nodded very simply.

Yu Changshu began to wonder if he had spoiled her too much before, so he let her have such thoughts.

Yu Changshu half-squinted.

Feng Ning shuddered, and the cold air on Yu Changshu's body could no longer be ignored, and he called out flatteringly, "Master." ”

"Just because I can protect you now doesn't mean I can protect you forever."

Feng Ning shrugged, "In the cultivation realm, isn't there no one who can beat Master?" ”

"What about leaving the Cultivation Realm?" Yu Changshu asked, he didn't understand, how could Feng Ning have such thoughts.

"It's even easier to leave the cultivation realm, and I can handle ordinary people by myself." Feng Ning said indifferently.

Yu Changshu took a sharp breath, as if he was choked by Feng Ning's words, "I mean a more dangerous place than the cultivation realm, the fairy realm and the demon realm."

"This," Feng froze for a moment, "It's too far away, I never thought about going to the fairy world." ”

"Why?"

"Master, do you know how long ordinary people can live?"

"One hundred years" Yu Changshu is not sure.

Feng Ning smiled, "Then do you know how long I live now?" ”

"A thousand years."

"That's right." Feng Ningxiao's eyes narrowed into a line, "For me, a thousand years is too long, maybe by then, I don't want to live, so I haven't even thought about going to the fairy world." ”

"What if I'm going to the fairy world? Aren't you going with me? ”

Feng Ning was silent, his heart entangled, "Master, can't you fly to the immortal realm?" ”

"It's not that it can't."

"Why is that?" Feng Ning asked.

"I'm waiting for someone in the cultivation realm." Yu Changshu's expression became stern.

"Hah, who are you waiting for, have you waited?" Feng Ning jumped up, he had been waiting for Yu Changshu's words for a long time, but he didn't expect to really wait.

Looking at Feng Ning's excited expression, Yu Changshu decided to take back her previous opinion of Feng Ning, she was not unenterprising and lost her brain in reincarnation, but she used all her wisdom in small things.

"I'm here."

"Who?"

"You."

Feng Ning was stunned and stunned, she had always wanted to take out Yu Changshu's words, but she hadn't thought about this possibility

Yu Changshu looked at Feng Ning, and suddenly felt that she looked stupid, and she was also very good, much cuter than she used to be well-organized and thoughtful in everything.

"You are like this, how can you leave the master, you should cultivate well, and go to the heavenly realm with me."

Feng Ning raised his eyebrows and looked at Yu Changshu, "Master, how easy do you think I am?" ”

The truth comes too easily, and it makes people doubt its authenticity.

Although Feng Ning likes Yu Changshu, it is difficult for her to imagine what it will be like to like a person for a thousand years.

It's not that she doesn't have confidence in Yu Changshu, Feng Ning doesn't have confidence in herself, a thousand years, ten times the life span of ordinary people, and in a hundred years, she can't guarantee that she will love only one person wholeheartedly, let alone a thousand years

"Hmm." Yu Changshu sighed, he felt that the most important thing now was not to improve Feng Ning's cultivation, but to correct her Dao heart, change her mind, or remind her of dusty memories.

She has no interest in cultivating immortals at all now, and she is simply a judgment from her previous life, not only does Yu Changshu wonder if it was when she was reincarnated, except for the fork, she was pulled from the other world and damaged her soul?

"Why don't you want to live forever?" Yu Changshu touched Feng Ning's head, "Didn't you particularly like it before, to improve your cultivation?" ”

"Haven't you heard a word Master?" Feng Ning pressed against his chin, "Time is a pig-killing knife, and no one can sharpen it." People's hearts are fickle! ”

"Hmm" Yu Changshu slowly lowered his hand, his gaze becoming distant.

He knew in his heart that what Feng Ning said was not wrong at all, a thousand years had already consumed too much of his will, but how could he bear to let her suffer from reincarnation again.

If she can't succeed in this life, Yu Changshu doesn't know what to do, so even if she doesn't want to, she must cultivate.